As if he remembered some painful memory, he shook his head frantically: "Impossible, how could you ...... Are you also like me, practicing evil arts? Speaking of this, King Ling's tomb laughed cruelly, "Hahaha, it's a shame that such an old thing still claims to be a decent heir, but as a result, his favorite eldest disciple has also stepped into the evil path like me?" ”

He seemed to have a convulsion, and tears of laughter came out.

Strangely, his tears were pitch black, and at first I thought he was wearing makeup.

Lingzheng didn't answer his question, just looked at him coldly, there was no emotion fluctuation in his eyes, for example, it was like an old immortal in the sky watching the mortals on the ground struggling.

"Senior brother, you also have a crush on this girl? The aura on the Yin Walking Girl is equivalent to ten ordinary people, and it must be delicious. King Ling's tomb gradually restrained his emotions, and stretched out his tongue to lick his lips. He stared at me unscrupulously, and I felt a flustered feeling in my heart, and quietly reached out and pulled my clothes.

This damn guy, I was irritated and a little blinded when I saw it.

"You've taught me before that if there's something good, remember to share. Senior brothers, how about the two of us enjoying this rare yin girl together? ”

King Ling's tomb did not hide the lust in his heart, and he didn't seem to take Lingzheng in his eyes at all.

To be honest, I was a little apprehensive at this time, they are brothers in the same sect, Lingzheng should not listen to his opinion, right?

That kind of absurd scene is shameful enough just to think about it.

In a daze, Lingzheng bowed his head slightly, smiled at me, and signaled me to settle down.

Seeing Lingzheng's smile and determined eyes, my heart was much calmer.

"King Ling's Tomb, you haven't heard from you for so many years, I can't imagine that now, we will meet again in such a way. - Today I'm going to clean the portal for Master! ”

Lingzheng opened his mouth lightly, but the words that came out rang into people's hearts like thunder.

I noticed that when Ling Zheng said this, King Ling's body shook again, could he be afraid?

Lingzheng gently put me down, stuffed a round jade pendant into my hand, and said softly: "First year, be obedient, close your eyes if you are afraid, and you will be fine soon." ”

I had a lot of questions in my heart, but at this time, I could only nod obediently and not cause trouble to Lingzheng.

The round jade pendant glowed with a bright green light, slightly soft to the touch, and there was also a warm feeling. Holding it in the palm of my hand, my heart has settled down a lot.

King Ling's tomb sneered: "Shibei should be impressed for three days, my senior brother, I am no longer the little junior brother who was only promised, and ...... I've been expelled from the division by that old thing a long time ago, why are you 'cleaning the portal'?" His voice trembled slightly, and he didn't know if it was because he was afraid, or because he remembered the past, so he was too emotional.

Ling Zheng was silent for a few seconds, flicked his sleeves, and a short stick more than a meter long appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The short stick glowed with gold, and the surface was a strange relief, and at the beginning was the head of a golden dragon. - This is the weapon that Lingzheng has been hiding in his sleeve, I have been dealing with ghost affairs with Lingzheng for so many years, I have only been fortunate enough to see this golden dragon pestle once, that time the matter is very tricky, it seems that this Ling Wang Tomb is more difficult than that time.

The moment he saw the short stick, King Ling's expression became serious: "Three feet, three inches, three, the soul of the living person returns to the sky." Xuanyi's old thing has already hung up? The golden dragon pestle was actually passed on to you? After speaking, King Ling's tomb didn't say a word, and directly threw out the black iron chain, which came towards him with a gust of wind......

"Whew!"

"Khooth!"

Ling Zheng raised his hand to block the black chain with the golden dragon pestle, and the sparks from the collision of the two shone brightly, and I subconsciously closed my eyes.

Lingzheng reminded me just now and told me to close my eyes, probably because I was afraid that I would see a bloody and cruel battle scene. But this kind of master battle scene is rare to see, I can't wait for Ling Zheng to quickly smash the head of King Ling's tomb with the golden dragon pestle, I won't miss this good show!

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a black dot flying towards me, followed by a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Whew!"

Depend on! I was dumbfounded, what kind of black dots are these, it is clear that the black chains of King Ling's tomb are attacking me.

At the end of the black chain was a sharp awl, which glowed with cold light, and I guess it would have been a big hole in my head.

I moved quickly to dodge, but the chains were too fast, and I was still too weak to dodge.

"King Ling's Tomb, this is a duel between our divisions, don't hurt the innocent!"

Lingzheng scolded loudly, anger in his eyes.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and at this critical moment, the spirit was blocking me with its body.

"Poof!"

The sharp awl pierced through Lingzheng's chest, and before it meant to stop, it stabbed straight at me, and when the awl was about to touch my skin, the round jade pendant in my hand flashed green, and the awl stopped abruptly.

"Whoa......

The end of the chain that sneaked up on me landed on the ground.

Looking closely, Ling Zheng was holding a golden dragon pestle wrapped around several chains, holding back one of the chains. And the chain that attacked me had already penetrated Lingzheng's chest.

Ling Zheng tugged at the other end of the chain, and was in a stalemate with King Ling's tomb.

King Ling snorted coldly, it was obvious that his sneak attack was successful: "Senior brother, when did you become so pitiful and cherishing jade?" Glaciers that have not melted for thousands of years can even have feelings? King Ling laughed.

I listened to the laughter of King Ling's tomb, and I wanted to cut him with a thousand knives!

Dare to sneak attack me to stab Lingzheng! It's shameless!

Watching the red blood gush from Lingzheng's wounds, tears welled up in my eyes.

"Lingzheng, how are you? Leave me alone, you can run away quickly, one by one! I choked up.

I really wanted to hug Lingzheng, but I was afraid of touching his wounds, and I was anxious for a while.